TO PANSIES (Robert Herrick Poem)
Ah, Cruel Love! must I endure Thy many scorns, and find no cure? Say, are thy medicines made to be ...
Poems about helps (31 Poems)
haunting the quark (Rg Gregory Poem)
(I) if you can't scientifically explain it dawkins says it has no value - some hope inside the mechanical framework ...
THE WEDDING NIGHT. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
WITHIN the chamber, far away From the glad feast, sits Love in dread Lest guests disturb, in wanton play, The ...
Helen In Hollywood (Judy Grahn Poem)
When she goes to Hollywood she is an angel. She writes in red red lipstick on the window of her ...
Gratitude (Gary R. Ferris Poem)
What can I say that will show my gratitude? To my loving parents who have shaped this mood. For all ...
Helping those who cannot help themselves (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We must face the fact that we fail to be Christians believing that God only helps those who help themselves ...
Christ Indwelling (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not just on his throne seated at the right hand of God the Spirit of the risen Christ falling, pouring ...
Invoking a Dream (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A fulfillment of prophesy, invoking a dream a vision of our world, as God might have it be a world, ...
Ben was mistaken (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In a land of thinkers, of revolutionaries breaking free of an empire, needing their wits their guile, to hide behind ...
Life’s Progress (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
How gayly is at first begun Our Life's uncertain Race! Whilst yet that sprightly Morning Sun, With which we just ...
Sonnet XLVI: Plain-Path’d Experience (Michael Drayton Poems)
Plain-path'd Experience, th'unlearned's guide, Her simple followers evidently shows Sometimes what Schoolmen scarcely can decide, Nor yet wise Reason absolutely ...
The Medal (John Dryden Poem)
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
Religio Laici (John Dryden Poem)
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Stars and the Soul (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
To Charles A. Young, Astronomer "Two things," the wise man said, "fill me with awe: The starry heavens and the ...
Jeanne d’Arc (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
The land was broken in despair, The princes quarrelled in the dark, When clear and tranquil, through the troubled air ...
Absence disembodies — so does Death (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Absence disembodies -- so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as love -- Tenderness decreases ...
‘Tis customary as we part (Emily Dickinson Poems)
'Tis customary as we part A trinket -- to confer -- It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be ...
To die — takes just a little while (Emily Dickinson Poem)
To die -- takes just a little while -- They say it doesn't hurt -- It's only fainter -- by ...
Drug Trial (Craig Erick Chaffin Poem)
I Everyone has their own peculiar price, not quantifiable in currency. When my hypodermic grazed your vein, you confessed yours. ...
The Hidden Life (William Cowper Poem)
To tell the Saviour all my wants, How pleasing is the task! Nor less to praise Him when He grants ...
Instans Tyrannus (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Of the million or two, more or less, I rule and possess, One man, for some cause undefined, Was ...
Master Hugues Of Saxe-Gotha (Robert Browning Poem)
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
The Flight Of The Duchess (Robert Browning Poem)
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Saul (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
By The Fire-Side (Robert Browning Poem)
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
The Twins (Robert Browning Poem)
Give'' and ``It-shall-be-given-unto-you.'' I. Grand rough old Martin Luther Bloomed fables---flowers on furze, The better the uncouther: Do roses stick ...
Rabbi Ben Ezra (Robert Browning Poem)
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was ...
67. Epistle to John Goldie, in Kilmarnock (Robert Burns Poem)
O GOWDIE, terror o' the whigs, Dread o' blackcoats and rev'rend wigs! Sour Bigotry, on her last legs, Girns an' ...
The History Of One Tough Motherfucker (Charles Bukowski Poem)
he came to the door one night wet thin beaten and terrorized a white cross-eyed tailless cat I took him ...
Glazunoviana (John Ashbery Poem)
The man with the red hat And the polar bear, is he here too? The window giving on shade, Is ...